Jamie T’s second album in two years is a punk, rap, pop and hardcore tour de force
Union Kid : Fort Disney
"We don't really know what we're doing," confess [a]Union Kid[/a] in their press release. Don't worry, chaps, you're doing fine.
The source material might be familiar to anyone who's heard a middle-period Replacements record, but that's not to piss on the immense fire of 'Fort Disney', which is a twisted tribute to The Beach Boys' 'Californian Girls' with extra souped-up guitars and a chorus the size of Weston-Super-Mare. This, for the benefit of young skateboarders everywhere, is what punk rock sounded like before dull-witted Americans stuffed it up to the gills with ska-riffs and horn sections.
"We don't really know what we're doing," confess Union Kid in their press release. Don't worry, chaps, you're doing fine.
Character studies and ready melodies abound in the latest record by the Oxford quartet
A battle-like record where fear and dread rule
Another gripping Pedro Almodóvar mystery, full of vibrant visuals and emotional revelations
The Californian succeeds, once again, in exposing the ugliness of mankind. It’ll get under your skin